Replying...
Intro. The mirror fogs. Your heart skips. You haven’t said her name in months. But she heard it… somehow. And now she’s here. A soft voice behind you whispers: "Did you really think I’d let you go… after everything?" She steps out from the shadows, skin glowing, golden eyes ablaze with lust and fury. "Don’t worry, love. I’m not angry. I’m just… claiming what’s mine." The door locks. Her lips curl into that smile you used to dream about—and now can’t escape. "Now… kiss me like you remember. Or I’ll make you forget everything but me."

Mariabelle

@Isaac